"Xiaofan, sign me!"

"I want it too, I want it too!"

"Can I take a picture with you?"

"Can you kiss it?"

"Are you free tonight? I want to wake up with you tomorrow. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Ninety percent of the students in the Conservatory of Music are girls, and because they are art students, coupled with the strict enrollment conditions of Royal University, most of them are beauties with more than 7 points in appearance.

Such explicit, such red fruits, they actually said it like this!

They didn't blush, but Wang Xiaofan blushed first.

Picking up a large stack of notebooks, Wang Xiaofan said with a smile: "It's okay to sign a group photo, but the rest is still free." There are so many of you, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out of bed tomorrow. ”

Bai Lan glanced at the long line, and suddenly felt an urge to join in.

However, reason still made her not hold a small notebook like a little girl, compare the V-shaped hand, and take a photo with Wang Xiaofan.

After signing the name for an hour, Wang Xiaofan was finally liberated!

When following Bai Lan on the road, Bai Lan said, "The little girl is really open now!" I see that a few girls just now are eager to squeeze their breasts into your flesh. ”

Wang Xiaofan smiled and said, "Aunt Bai, the students of the Imperial University are already rational enough. You haven't seen a brain-dead fan yet! When I was in South Korea, because I had an affair with one of its artists, some fans splashed her with sulfuric acid, sent her dead cat, and wrote threatening letters or something. ”

"It's so horrible! It's really not easy for you to be an artist. Bai Lan said.

Seeing that he was about to arrive at the cafeteria, there were gradually more people, and after glancing at Wang Xiaofan a few times, Bai Lan gritted her teeth, and finally said to Wang Xiaofan: "Xiaofan...... That one...... Can you give me a copy of the sheet music for "It's a pity it's not Pisces"? Oh, and if you can, it's a good idea to sign it. ”

Wang Xiaofan looked at Bai Lan in surprise, and Bai Lan immediately blushed and said, "Don't get me wrong, it's not what I want, it's ...... One of my students asked me for it. ”

Wang Xiaofan smiled: "Hey, how can Aunt Bai not give face?" By the way, is your student male or female? ”

Bai Lan said without thinking: "Female, you may be a little old, but I admire you very much." ”

"That's right...... Then I'll go back and send you a handwritten sheet music, huh...... If you're a little older...... How about two more autographed photos with only beach pants in them? Wang Xiaofan said.

Wearing only beach pants......

Isn't that a fruit photo?

Bai Lan was looking forward to it again, and said in a tangled way: "This ...... Send fruit photos...... Not quite right, right? She's not too young after all......"

"It's just a beach photo, not a whole fruit! Besides, how do you know she doesn't like it? It's not me bragging! There are not a few girls who look at my photos every day! Maybe your older schoolgirl just wants my picture to! ”

"Impossible!! She just adores you and wants your score!! How could you possibly do such a dirty thing!! Bai Lan said excitedly.

"Uh...... I'm just kidding, Aunt Bai, why are you so excited? Wang Xiaofan said depressedly.

In an instant, Bai Lan wilted.

You can't tell him that the girl who adores him is himself, right?

is old, and he still learns to chase stars, how embarrassing it is to say it!

Fortunately, the cafeteria arrived soon, and Bai Lan diverted Wang Xiaofan's attention from the topic of food.

……

……

Afternoon.

The weather is getting a little cooler.

A breeze blows, adding a bit of autumn.

The second assessment was conducted by Hu Sen, a teacher of the Department of Chinese.

The specific content was not said, and Wang Xiaofan did not ask, and he couldn't ask anyway.

In the afternoon, when I arrived at the Mochizuki Pavilion on the fourth floor of the century-old Shangwen Building of the Imperial University, many students and teachers who came to admire it had already entered in advance.

Because it is a Chinese department, every classroom in Shangwen Building has a beautiful name.

The Moon Pavilion is the most famous one of Shangwen Building.

Every year during the Mid-Autumn Festival, the literati at home and abroad who like to admire the moon and compose poems will follow the example of the ancients to drink and compose poems in the Moon Pavilion, which can also be called a grand scene.

Wang Xiaofan hurriedly came to Wangyue Pavilion after eating, and plunged into the classroom, but found that the atmosphere was a little weird.

Hu Sen looked at himself with disdain, and the students in the audience also looked disappointed.

This assessment hasn't started yet, why is everyone like this?

Wang Xiaofan didn't want to ask Hu Sen when he looked at his stinky face, but now he had to ask stubbornly: "Teacher Hu, when will this assessment start?" What's the content? ”

The disdain in Hu Sen's expression became even stronger, and he looked at Wang Xiaofan as if he was looking at an illiterate person and said, "Assessment? The assessment has begun! ”

Has the assessment begun?

Damn, are you kidding me?

The podium is empty, there is not even a piece of paper, where is the assessment?

However, seeing the disappointed faces of the students in the audience, Wang Xiaofan knew that he must have overlooked something.

After activating the super brain and reproducing the scene where he had just arrived at Shangwen Building and all the way to Mochiyue Pavilion, Wang Xiaofan finally discovered some clues.

It turned out that there was a couplet posted at the door of Mochizuki Pavilion!

The ancient literati of this world had a habit that students would post a copy of their own couplets before Mr. entered the door to teach, and if Mr. was not right, it meant that his level was not as good as that of the students, and the students would ask their parents or private school administrators to dismiss Mr.

This custom is called "Answering the Door Examination", and the one posted on the door is called "Answering the Door".

didn't even find out about the Yingmen Union, and the students speculated that Wang Xiaofan might not even know what the "Yingmen Exam" was.

So disappointment is inevitable.

After knowing the reason, Wang Xiaofan said lightly: "I still need to take the exam?" ”

Seeing that Wang Xiaofan knew that he should take the exam, Hu Sen's disdain faded a little, and he said seriously: "This is the rule of the Chinese Academy. If you want to come to the Chinese Academy as a professor, of course, you must abide by the rules of our Chinese Academy! ”

Wang Xiaofan nodded and said, "I thought that sticking to Shanglian was a feature of our college, but it turned out to be specially prepared for me!" However, the difficulty of this uplink is too low, right? ”

Low difficulty?

Someone in the audience was not convinced.

"You can brag about it first! Now there is no point in putting the mouth cannon in your mouth! ”

Speaking this class of freshmen Pu Meier.

Although she is only a freshman, she is amazingly talented, and in the college entrance examination, she got a full score in the Chinese test, and her composition was also selected as a classic model essay for the national college entrance examination.

When she was in junior high school, she participated in the National Couplet Competition, and among the many couplet gods, she fought her way out of the encirclement and won the championship.

As soon as she entered the school, she won the throne of the current student council president with sharp debates.

The couplet was created by her and many couplet lovers, and even Hu Sen found it difficult to read it.

Wang Xiaofan now dares to say that the difficulty of her couplets is low!